the thing I love about Summer break is how much free time I have on my hands to write, thus, faster updates. Thank you all for the encouraging feedback! Now, enjoy~
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Natalya looked up when John entered the office again, her eyes lighting upwhen they landed on Seth, who was holding onto the back of Roman and Dean's shirts, eyes darting around nervously. She stood and nearly plowed Roman out of the way, startling the cat as she hugged him, trapping his head between her breasts. "Aren't you just adorable? Is he yours, Roman, Dean?" She questioned, staring in wonder at his two toned ears. Dean didn't even try to suppress his growl and Roman pulled the flailing Seth away, chuckling in amusement as he took a large gasp of air. His hair that was once neatly in the bun was sticking up in the front and his face was red from embarrassment. Nattie grinned in amusement.
"He's adorable" she cooed, smoothing his hair back down. Seth stared unsurely at her before pressing closer to Dean, not sure of the woman's motives. "Not now, Natalya. Seth is a little jumpy right now. Let him adjust and then you can coddle him. Hunter wants to speak with him anyway" John spoke. Natalya's face went serious and she nodded, giving them a small wave before letting them pass.
Dean mumbled angrily under his breath and unconsciously wrapped his arm around Seth's waist, pulling the cat closer. Seth didn't protest and went along willingly, placing his temple on Dean's shoulder. John gave Roman a look and the Samoan's lips quirked. It was a sign of possession and submission and neither men knew it.
John walked to Hunter's door and knocked loudly, entering after he heard the man inside scoff at the formality. All four men entered and Seth instinctually was about to sit with Dean and Roman until the blonde in front of him beckoned him forward. Seth shuffled forward, eyes downcast. "Kid, I've been told you managed to escape a very bad man. I'm sorry I've got to dig up memories but I need you to tell me as much as you can. Take your time and you don't have to tell me anything you don't want to" he said, voice sturdy but all of the men in the room knew he was desperate for information. The other blonde in the room placed a hand on his shoulder to anchor him. Seth's fingers twitched nervously and he felt his breaths come short until Dean and Roman's hands slid into his. He relaxed and nodded.
"Okay...I-I'll start from the beginning"
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It was raining when he got out of the gym. Seth rolled his eyes and cursed, walking to his car and getting in. He hadn't noticed the eyes following him.
When he reached home, he noticed his house dark and still. The hybrid frowned, walking inside. He was instantly overwhelmed with the scent of blood. Panic washed over him and he ran to the living room, blood running cold as he saw a pack of other hybrids hunched over his family, ripping and tearing them to shreds. Seth backed away but he stepped on a weak plank of wood and they all looked towards him. He screamed and bolted away, running to his car and speeding away, wet road and traffic regulations be dammed.
He was trying to head out of town to his other family in the town over but he made the mistake taking the road that wove through the woods. While speeding, he barely had time to notice the figure in the middle of the road before he hit it full-force.
"SHIT!" Seth hissed, fearing he killed someone. He was going to get out until he realized the person hadn't even fallen. It was a man in a trench coat, a smirk playing on his lips. Seth went to hit reverse but a hand came smashing through his driver's side window and he was dragged out and thrown to the pavement, air rushing out of his lungs. He coughed and tried to stand but the man that had dragged him out, that huge, bald mass of rage and muscle stomped on his chest, grinning evilly down at him. "You're not goin anywhere, kitten" he spat. Seth tried to struggle but he was picked up and slammed violently into a tree multiple times before he blacked out.
That's just how it started.
Hours later, Seth awoke in a dingy, lonely room. It was nearly suffocating in there. He looked up, hearing sobbing. Seth weakly looked across from him, seeing a brunette chained to the floor, weakly trying to reach the small bowl of water that was just out of reach. Seth's eyes grew when the man's eyes turned towards him. "You'll never make it if you let him break you, kid" he coughed weakly. Seth frowned and the door to the room opened. His head snapped over to the door and saw the same man he hit slowly stride in, his hat creating a shadow over his eyes. He approached the other man and Seth saw him flinch and try to back away.
"Relax, Johnny boy. I'm helping." He cooed, kicking the bowl within the man's reach. Johnny went to drink but the large man placed his foot on the back of his head, trapping his face in the bowl of water. Seth trembled as he watched the other man flail about. After a few moments, the man removed his boot and Johnny's head flew up and he coughed violently, tears rolling down his face. The large man scoffed. "You should be thanking me, you ungrateful little slut" he snarled, punting Johnny in the chest. He cried out and lowered his head. "I'm s-sorry, sir! T-thank you, s-sir" he trembled. The man grunted and turned his attention to Seth.
The two toned man began struggling, yanking at the cuffs on his wrists that held him to the wall. He hissed when the man stopped in front of him but he let out a small scream as his large hand landed across his cheek, snapping his head to the right. Tears welled up in his eyes and he looked over to him in shock. "Y-you hit me...you FUCKING hit me! LET ME OUT YOU SON OF A BITCH! I'LL FUCKING SLAUGHTER YOU!" He hissed and spat. The man looked amused for half a second before he punched Seth in the stomach full force. Seth's eyes went impossibly wide and he coughed. The man side-stepped, not even reacting as Seth emptied the contents of his stomach onto the floor. He chuckled and grabbed Seth's neck in a bruising chokehold, staring him directly in the eyes.
"As of today, you belong to me"
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Seth was holding Roman and Dean's hands in a death grip. He didn't go into further detail. "I never found out his name...but I know there was Ryback, Show, Jinder Mahal, Antonio Cesaro, Damien Sandow, and Jack Swagger. They've all had to "watch" me while that monster went away...he killed Johnny...I killed Damien Sandow when I escaped..but they held me in a place in the woods about a few miles away from Evan, John, and Randy's apartment, sir. Above a cliff. I fell off of it when I was running away" Seth mumbled, looking down at his once injured ankle. The men in the room stared at him in shock and Hunter bolted up, grabbing his phone and the sledgehammer from beneath his desk and storming out of the door. Shawn followed suit.
Seth stood there in shock and confusion. Evan had whined and pressed himself closer, not liking how close they were to one of Taker's hideouts. Dean growled and kicked Hunter's desk. "He was right THERE!" He growled. Roman's emotionless mask cracked and his rage was evident in his eyes and his clenching and unclenching of his fists. Both men had let go of Seth's hand and the man honestly felt so alone without contact from them both.
Steeling himself, Seth grabbed both Roman and Dean's arms and pulled them close to him, burying his face in both of their chests. The two stared at his head in shock before unsurely wrapping their arms around him.
They both relaxed instantly, with Dean petting Seth's hair and Roman kissing his temple.
||~Later~||
Back home, Seth curled up on the couch, not minding how Dean had sat beside him, hand resting in his hair. Dean wondered idly why Seth didn't purr. Did he even know how? Seth looked up, resting his chin on Dean's thigh. "What are you and Roman?" He questioned suddenly. Dean arched a brow. "I mean...you two both aren't human so..." He trailed off and Dean nodded in understanding, bringing his beer to his lips. "Roman's a Liger." He started, grinning when he saw Seth's eyes grow wide. Dean thought it was fitting for the large Samoan, to be an exotic big cat like that. Seth nudged him. "And you?" He pressed. Dean rolled his neck on his shoulders. "Mountain lion" he said. Seth nodded before nuzzling Dean's thigh.
"Why can't I see your ears and tail?"
"Why do you ask so many stupid ass questions?"
"S-Sorry..."
Dean felt like smacking himself when he felt Seth scoot away in fear. "No, I'm sorry. C'mere," he grabbed Seth's arm, pulling him. He forgot about how light Seth was and he ended up pulling Seth right on top of him. The smaller cat was straddling him with a blush on his cheeks but neither man moved. Dean's hand grabbed Seth's hip lightly and he used his free hand to brush some of Seth's blonde hair out of his face. Seth licked his lips in confusion and Dean followed the movement, using his thumb to drag down Seth's bottom lip. Seth instinctively dragged his tongue over Dean's thumb before sucking the digit into his mouth. He closed his eyes as his tongue curled around the digit, sucking as much as he could into his mouth, wanting to please Dean instinctually. Dean groaned and started to get hard but that's when Roman decided to get out of the shower.
Seth launched himself off of Dean and curled up quickly on the love seat, facing away from Dean and Roman as the Samoan entered the living room with just a towel on, his hair wet and dropping past his shoulders. Dean knew Roman could smell the arousal on he and Seth and sure enough, the man's steel eyes flickered over to him. He gave Roman an annoyed look and flipped the bird at him. Roman shook his head, chuckling to himself.
"You alright there, Seth?" He questioned calmly. Seth let out a shaky breath and nodded, not once turning around. Dean mumbled and walked away to take his shower. He really hated cold showers.
Roman placed a blanket on Seth and headed into his room, feeling bad about leaving him like that. He and Dean couldn't touch him until he came to them.
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"Seth. Seth!" A voice cried. Seth looked up and saw Johnny Curtis or "Fandango", reaching for him. "Seth! You've got to listen to me!" Johnny cried. Seth trembled and reached for him. "J-Johnny...?" He trailed off. Johnny grabbed his shoulders and shook him. "You've got to kill him, Seth! He won't stop killing people, Seth! He'll kill everyone! Seth...don't let him mess with your head! Everything may not be as it seems!" He screamed. Seth went to open his mouth to object but Johnny's eyes went lifeless and he fell. The area around him went black and Seth heard a dark chuckle. He trembled and his neck was grabbed in a brutal chokehold.
"Wait till I find you, boy. I'll make you suffer. Maybe starting with those two"
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Hours later, Dean awoke to the sound of sobbing and thrashing. Instantly on the offensive, Dean's own ears and tail appeared and he eased out of his room, ready to pounce. He stopped short when he saw Seth crying in his sleep, clawing at the blanket and mumbling "no", chanting it like it was a mantra. Dean grabbed him bridal style and walked back into the room trying to ignore Seth flailing in his arms, cursing when Seth headbutted him in the jaw. Even Roman was up at this point. Seth trembled and cried, holding onto Dean for dear life. Dean laid down and turned so Seth was between him and Roman. Dean had his arms around his shoulders and Roman had his arms around his waist. Both men pressed themselves against Seth and soon he calmed down, pressing his face into Dean's neck and his tail curling around Roman's waist as if anchoring him there. Dean and Roman exchanged a look before they decided to sleep too.
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The next morning, Seth woke up with a start, flinging himself from the bed and crashing to the floor. He stared at Roman and Dean with wide eyes. Dean cracked an eye open and looked down at him before rolling it and sitting up. "What's wrong?" He questioned roughly. Seth shook. "D-Did I crawl into your bed? Oh god I don't remember...please don't hurt me...I'm not trying to get between you and Roman or anything..." He trailed off and Dean stared blankly at him for a moment before grabbing his pillow and smacking Roman awake. Roman grabbed it on the last hit and swung back full force, knocking Dean from the bed. Roman smirked at the womanly shriek Dean let out as he hit the floor and he sat up, rubbing his eyes. His smirk fell when he saw how distraught Seth was.
"What's wrong, kitten?" He questioned. Dean crawled back to the bed and hissed at Roman before straightening his clothes. "He thinks he's getting between us." He said seriously. Roman stood and walked over to Seth, helping him off the floor. Seth whimpered. "I'm not trying to be a homewrecker or anything I swear! I just...I...ahhh~" Seth trailed off as Roman took one of his ears in his mouth, biting down. He mewled and arched against the larger man and he felt Dean slip behind him, stroking his tail. The auburn haired man knelt down to his ear and grinned. "You can get between us, Seth. We just need you to tell us if you want to" he cooed before giving Seth's tail a squeeze. "We won't let you go once you tell us" Roman added as Dean squeezed Seth's tail once more. Seth let out a loud 'meow' and trembled, nearly collapsing as both men pulled away and exited the room.
He panted and slid to the floor, feeling turned on and oh so very confused.
